Hello! This is a collab story written by Geekyartchick and myself!
Please be warned, this has an attempted rape scene and it is going to seem rather graphic to most readers. I will put a break in so that if you don't wish to read that part, you can easily skip past it. Otherwise, Enjoy!
Disclaimer: We don't own Young Justice. Otherwise Spitfire would have made out already.
"Why don't you just get your driver's license like a normal person?" Artemis frowned, trying to establish whether or not the trip had tangled her hair.
"Cars are too slow," Wally smirked, pulling her hand out of her ponytail, "It looks fine," He laughed, walking her to her apartment door, "It's going to be messed up soon anyway," He whispered in her ear as he walked behind her.
"Wally! My neighbors can hear you!" Artemis said, trying to sound threatening but it was difficult when she was trying not to laugh. They got to the door and Artemis jammed her key in the lock. Wally leaned against the wall next to her, his lips dragging across her ear.
"That's not the only thing they're gonna hear," He breathed. Artemis covered her mouth to keep from filling the hall with her laughter. She managed to still shove the door open and lead him inside.
"Wally we were having a wonderful date, why do you have to go all horny on me whenever we're close to a bed?" She teased, habit taking her to the kitchen to grab him something to eat.
"I think you just answered that yourself," He laughed, following her.
"You are ridiculous," She quipped.
"You're beautiful," Wally shot back instinctively, successfully making the blonde blush.
Suddenly his phone buzzed, Wally flipped it out to check the message.
"Awwww," He whined, his arm reaching out to pull Artemis against his chest in a hug.
"What is it?" She asked, even though she already knew.
"Uncle Barry needs some help," Wally explained, running a hand through his hair, "I'm sorry Babe, I'll make it up to you," He sighed, kissing her forehead lightly.
"I know you will, Firecrotch," Artemis said, teasing him with her favorite nickname while leading him back to the door. She knew that if she didn't get him leaving soon he would forget, and she wasn't going to leave a superhero hanging.
"I'll be back as soon as I can Beautiful," He gave her a long kiss, "Don't get started without me," He smirked.
"That sounds like a challenge," Artemis spoke mischievously. Wally's mouth fell open in laughter but Artemis's face didn't change.
"You're not serious are you?" His face fell. Artemis laughed lightly.
"I guess you'll have to come back and find out," She taunted. Wally laughed nervously, not quite sure what to believe.
So he decided not to say anything, instead grabbing another quick kiss before speeding off.
Artemis closed the door behind him with a smile and headed back to the kitchen to put away what she was planning to let him inhale. Placing everything away into the cabinets that had been designated as 'Wally-feeding sources'.
She paused as she put the box of crackers away. How did this even happen? Artemis questioned. The two of them had started dating about a little over a year ago after a particularly dangerous mission scared them right into each-other arms from worry.
Artemis was living alone, but that was only half true. Wally spent a lot of time over; he even had the cabinets in her kitchen and a few drawers in her dresser. She made her way to the bedroom to change out of the formal wear she had dawned for their dinner date.
I guess this is just what happens when you're in a stable relationship. Artemis mused happily as she slipped some sweats on. Their relationship might be a strange change for her, having someone to depend on, care for, and all those other mental and physical needs that came with being in a relationship with Wally.
But I wouldn't change it for the world. She smiled, heading back down the hallway.
BANG!
Artemis froze, her hand reaching automatically for her hidden crossbow. Someone had just opened the door to her apartment.
And quite violently too.
She slunk around the corner of the hallway, the view of the door coming into view. It was open, but there wasn't anyone there. Artemis pivoted slowly, her back against the wall.
But where-
CLUNK.
Opening her eyes, it seemed that the entire room was spinning around her. Her head was throbbing, and for some reason Artemis couldn't move her arms, or legs for that matter.
She groaned as she shifted about, realizing that she was tied up to a post of a bed.
"Wally, if this is some sick idea of foreplay, you're a dead man walking." She mumbled under her breath. The archer was still woozy, which caused the words to come out slurred and indistinguishable. But, it was enough to make her kidnapper to snap to attention.
"You're finally awake, it's about time Sleeping Beauty." He hissed the last bit, with his fingers stroking her cheek as if she was his pet.
"Cameron." Her voice seething with contempt.
She began to remember the events that had led up to this. Wally had left to help Barry; she'd been on her way to the bedroom to change, and then a crashing noise.
"Oh, you actually remember my name, don't you! Isn't that nice." His eyes darkened as he came face to face to her. "Do you remember, oh say about four years ago, when you betrayed me?" He ferociously growled in her ear, his breath cold against her neck.
She refused to look at him, instead keeping her head down, occasionally glancing around the room to see where she was.
She caught glimpses of furniture covered with sheets, so Artemis guessed she was in an abandoned home, maybe an apartment. All the windows were covered with planks of wood, and the paint on the walls was cracking and peeling off.
Definitely abandoned. A perfect place to bring a hostage. Artemis thought to herself. Maybe, if I can just loosen these ropes, I can-
Her train of thought was interrupted as Cameron grabbed her chin, forcing it upwards.
"Did you listen to a single thing I just said, Artemis?" He bellowed, spit flying in her face. "You destroyed me, everything I had, and everything I wanted to be, gone. Because of you." His voice was poisonous and full of contempt.
"You made your choice Cam!" She yelled back, "You had the chance to get out, and you ignored it. I did what I had to do, but I that doesn't mean I wanted to."
His face softened a little, "You, you didn't want to?"
Artemis rolled her eyes, "Of course I didn't. Me, pretending just to get information out of you, it wasn't my idea. But I had orders, so I followed them. Just like you would have."
He frowned; apparently this hadn't been what he'd wanted to hear. "No Artemis, I wouldn't have followed them, because I love you. And I always have! I cared for you, and what did you do? You left, became a hero, and you're dating one of them! You. The girl who I used to sneak out with is dating some stupid, heroic speedster." He spat out, turning from her with his hands in the air.
She wiggled about in her ropes, trying to make enough room to slip her wrists free. God, Cameron never was good at tying knots. She had managed to undo one knot already, but there were a few more before she would have an arm free.
He strode back over to where she was tied. Sighing, he sat down unto the bed. His eyes surveyed her, starting at her breasts and falling onto her hips, where her black laced underwear was starting to stick out.
Artemis felt his gaze crawling over her, and felt her heart begin to race with fear. "What are you going to do with me?"
A wicked smile grew across his face.
"Wouldn't you just love to know?"
Something is wrong... Wally thought as he finished tying up Mirror Master.
Whenever he had to run off to be Kid Flash before, Artemis would send him messages during the fight to make his phone buzz. Reminding him that he couldn't do anything stupid because he had to come back in one piece. To come back to her.
But his phone hadn't buzzed in his suits pocket once. During the entire fight. Artemis hadn't sent him one message. And that was strange. Wally stood up and ran over to his uncle.
"Flash I've gotta go, do you still need me?" He asked, still holding his phone as if maybe all the missed messages would suddenly appear. Barry frowned suspiciously at Wally's nervousness, but nodded nonetheless. He was about to ask what was going on, but Wally had already taken off in the direction of the zeta tubes.
It didn't actually take that long to get back to Artemis's apartment, but Wally still thought it took too long. He had tried calling her on his way, but there was no answer. He knocked on her door repeatedly, quickly, to let her know it was him.
But she didn't open the door. That wasn't helping his fears. Maybe she fell asleep. He reasoned, pulling out his spare key and making his way inside.
He checked everywhere. And there wasn't even a lot to check in the first place.
Artemis wasn't there.
This is bad. Artemis is in trouble. He thought, starting to pace. Then his eye caught something sitting on the coffee table. He sped over. Her crossbow. But she doesn't go anywhere without this. He scowled.
Someone had taken her. It was the only logical explanation.
Wally ran around the apartment, checking all the windows and the door. There were no signs of a break in. But he knew one had happened.
I've got to get to the cave. Get the team. Wally thought decisively, locking the door behind him before he sped off to Gotham's zeta tube connection.
"Guys!" Wally yelled as he ran into the cave. M'gann, Conner, Kaldur, Robin, and Zatanna were all there watching television. Their eyes turned in shock as Wally skidded to a stop behind the couch, "Someone kidnapped Artemis," He informed them, still yelling.
"What!" M'gann and Zatanna yelped in unison. All four of them turned to face the panicked speedster.
"She wasn't texting me," He started pacing, "Which was really strange. And she isn't answering her phone. And then she wasn't at her apartment. And she was supposed to be waiting for me! And her crossbow was on the coffee table!" He finished, breathless.
The teens were silent.
"Wait. That's it?" Zatanna asked, her eyebrow arching.
"What do you mean 'That's it?'. Guys come on! We have to find her!" Wally pleaded at their skeptical faces.
"Maybe she doesn't want to hang out with you right now," Conner suggested, trying his best to not sound annoyed.
"What? No! Someone took her!" The redhead scowled.
"Have you considered that maybe she requires a break?" Kaldur spoke calmly.
"A BREAK?" Wally's face was torn between panic and terror.
"Not like that!" Robin jumped in, understanding the term Kaldur had unknowingly unleashed, "But you can be a bit overbearing KF," He shrugged, "Heavy on the over,"
"That doesn't explain the crossbow! She left it!" Wally fumed, "She never leaves it behind!"
"Look, it's late Wally, I'm sure wherever she is, that she's fine! I mean, it's Artemis, she can handle herself," M'gann tried to offer with a helpful face. "I made some cookies, if you want some!"
Wally's face had lost most of the desperation it held before. His green eyes were now swimming with the betrayal he felt.
"I can't believe you all aren't worried about this! She's our teammate, and could be in desperate need of our help. I'm going out there to find her, if anyone wants to join me, it'd be appreciated."
They looked down with guilty faces, but no one stood to join him.
"Fine, I'll find her by myself." He turned, storming off, and got to the zeta tubes when a voice from the darkness rang out.
"Hold up KF, I may not believe you, but that doesn't mean I won't help you," Robin spoke seriously, joining him.
"Thanks," Wally said quietly, his concern for Artemis had returned and the emotion was weighing his spirit down, "Can you track her?" He asked hopefully.
"I can try," Robin nodded, leading him back to the computers, "She's not in gear I'm guessing so all the normal trackers won't work," Robin explained, typing away, "But I can triangulate her cell phones GPS,"
"How long is this going to take?" Wally asked anxiously, peering over Robin's shoulder.
"This could take hours if she isn't sending texts or making calls," The boy wonder frowned.
But what if she doesn't have hours? Wally thought nervously.
This is bad. Artemis thought to herself. Nice job getting kidnapped by your delusional, evil, asshole of an ex-boyfriend.
Cameron got closer, sitting on the edge of the bed next to her and letting his hand lay across her belly. He leaned his lips close to her ear and began whispering dirty things to her.
I'm not listening to this crap. Artemis scowled, turning her eyes away from him to concentrate on getting her hand free.
His hand slipped under her t-shirt and Artemis pulled her lips tightly together to keep from gasping at the freezing temperature of his fingers. His other hand went to undo her ponytail, not caring at all whether he pulled half of the strands out to do it.
Come on. You got this... Artemis urged herself on. The ropes were making her skin raw but that was a small price to pay for freedom.
Cameron drug his lips across her collarbone, his teeth to grazing painfully at the skin. His hands slip farther up, grabbing at her breasts through her bra. Artemis struggled with her other limbs, trying to knock him away or maybe break free.
Yes! Artemis tried to hold in any difference in her actions as her hand was freed. Cameron didn't notice and he wasn't facing the direction her freed hand was. But what can I do with one hand? Artemis suddenly panicked.
If he noticed, he would tie her up with even more knots. But there was no way she would be able to knock him out with one arm free, not from this angle. Then a thought came to her.
I can reach my phone! She realized, her arm snaking down silently to grab the device in her pocket. Thank god I can text without looking. Artemis internally sighed, still trying to ignore the stabs of cold and pain that came from Cameron's bites and rough hands roaming across her chest.
Her fingers went through the motions on the screen she knew would bring up a text message to the last person she had sent one too. Wally. Wally will find me. Artemis reasoned; hope bubbling in her chest as she typed out a short message. Cameron turned his head to the side and panic enveloped her body. She hit send before she could type any more.
"Your phone!" Cameron hissed, noticing the glowing screen out of the corner of his eyes. He snatched it out of her hand and chucked it across the room. The device breaking into pieces as it hit a wall.
He turned back to the blonde, his chest heaving with anger. Artemis sent him back the nastiest scowl she could muster. Which wasn't her best because the gravity of the situation was still weighing on her mind like a fog.
"Looks like we better speed up the process Arty," The ice villain snarled.
"Don't call me Arty," Artemis spat at him.
"I'll call you whatever I want," He glowered, "I'm the one in control here."
If there had ever been a time that Wally had been more nervous, he couldn't think of it now. Now, the only thing that ran through his mind was Artemis, and finding her, and wondering if she was alright. Something in his gut told him she wasn't.
"Wally, if you keep pacing back and forth behind me like that, I won't be able to concentrate." Robin said without taking his eyes of the computer screen. "Can't you stand still for like, five minutes?"
Crossing his arms, Wally glared at Robin. "I'm a speedster for Christ's sake. If I'm not moving, I'm not comfortable. How much longer?"
"Dude, I'm going as fast as I possibly can. If she's not using her phone, then there's no way I can find a quicker way to track her." He paused, turning to his distressed friend. "Go, get something to eat. I'll keep working and call you over if anything changes, okay?"
The redhead slumped his head, "Yeah, okay." and wandered to the kitchen, where he allowed himself a few cookies. His mind wandered, and he found himself thinking about all the possible scenarios he could find her in. Maybe she was just in need of some alone time, but he knew deep down this wasn't the case, no matter how much he wanted to believe it.
Flashes of her limp body; bloody, torn and dumped on the riverside, tormented his thoughts.
"No. I refuse to let that happen!" He said aloud, pounding on the table.
A buzz in his pocket suddenly caught his attention.
"KF! Get in here!" Robin yelled, causing Wally's heart to jump into his throat.
Wally ran back to the computer, getting his phone out on the way.
"What did you- Robin!" Wally yelped, staring at his phone's screen.
"Artemis used her phone, I can track it now!" Robin declared, his fingers flying across the keyboard.
"I know," The speedster whispered, catching his best friend's attention.
"She texted you?" He grinned, "So she's fine then,"
"No she's not!" Wally huffed, shoving the phone into Robin's face, "Look!"
Robin leaned back so that he could read the screen properly.
To: Fire Crotch
From: Spitfire
Message: Help i
"Oh," The boy wonder frowned, "I guess that's a bit more suspicious,"
"Get working," Wally grumbled, "We have to find her,"
Robin seemed inclined to agree since he started working on tracking her phone once more.
Wally stared at his phone. She was in trouble; she hadn't been able to finish the whole text message, which meant her kidnapper was close, maybe even next to her, touching her...
Anger and guilt spread through his body like a disease; coursing in his veins, and pounding in his head. One part of him wanted to break something, anything, and scream in fury. Another part of him wanted to fall to the ground and vomit.
This is my fault, if I had been there. I could have protected her, I should have!
He was pacing again, but Robin didn't tell him that. He'd seen that look many times, the self-condemnation and remorse painted across Wally's face, at the crime scenes of murders in Gotham. It was something that could drive men to hysterics.
Artemis had faced some of the world's most prominent villains; insane clowns, blood thirsty magicians, and mad scientists. There wasn't much that scared her, not even the idea of dying. But this, the position she was currently in, it frightened her beyond comprehension.
Cameron had ripped her shirt off, and the chilly temperature of the room was giving her goose bumps that seemed to spur the bastard on even further.
Artemis pulled at her arms and legs, but it wouldn't do any good. He had retied her with even more rope. Not to mention he had encased her hands and feet in ice so that she couldn't use her digits.
"Can't escape me now, babe," He smirked, straddling her. Artemis growled in response, not trusting her voice to keep from stuttering in the cold.
He wasn't wearing his ice armor, but that didn't mean he wasn't freezing cold. His skin was gray blue and it was all she could see with him leaning over her.
Artemis turned her face away from him as his lips tried to meet her own, his lips landing on her neck, his teeth not far behind.
Wally. Artemis thought, Think of Wally. He'll come soon. He will. She reminded herself.
The archer had tried to type 'help its cam', but she had sent it before she finished typing because Cameron had been looking over. But he'll know something is wrong. Artemis reassured herself.
"Gah!" She gasped. Cameron had suddenly decided her neck wasn't interesting any longer and had bit down painfully on her breast. Her bra now torn off and thrown to the side. One hand was tugging on her hair, pulling at her scalp, while the other scraped across her abs.
The gravity of the situation was suddenly leaping around in her brain as she felt Cameron's erection pressing against her thigh through both of their clothes.
The realization that help might not come in time.
That Cameron might succeed before anyone got to her.
"Okay, I think I've got a general location!" Robin exclaimed, causing Wally to breathe in with hope. They were going to find her; they knew where she was, kind of. It was a start.
"Well, what are we waiting for! Let's go!" Wally veered around, about to run to the zeta tubes, but was stopped by Robin's gloved hand.
"Wally, think this through. We're going to need a way to transport Artemis, if she's actually hurt. We need the bioship."
He furrowed his brow, in order to use the bioship they needed M'gann's permission, otherwise it wouldn't recognize them.
"Well, the team thinks I'm an obsessed boyfriend with control issues, so I doubt M'gann's going to let me use it. Plan B?"
Robin rolled his eyes, "Unlike you, I don't have that reputation. Lemme go talk to her. Explain what's going on."
Before Wally could argue, Robin was already disappearing into the shadows. Time was of the essence, and he was about to dash into the living room and yell at them to come to their senses and help him. Luckily, Rob came back within minutes.
"Everything's fine, M'gann's letting us use the ship."
Raising an eyebrow, Wally gave him the 'what the hell did you say' face.
"I'll tell you later, c'mon!"
They boarded the ship, and Robin began messing with the controls, putting in coordinates.
"The closer we get to the general location, the more likely I can narrow where she is down." Robin spoke out, but Wally wasn't listening. He was thinking about breaking every single bone in the body of the person who captured Artemis, and then ripping each and every finger that touched her off their hands.
Fifteen minutes. That was how long it took for them to reach the area Artemis was most likely at. It was in the middle of nowhere, fields of wheat rolling with the heavy wind, and the closest town was miles away. Wally's heart sank, for how could they find her when there was nothing around but trees and grass?
"Look, to the far left," Robin pointed out, finger stretching towards an old, abandoned looking mansion. "If I were an evil villain with a hostage, that's where I'd be."
"How much longer?" Wally demanded, for what felt like the hundredth time. He could practically feel his legs thrumming with the desire to run to her, to save her, and to kill any bastard standing in his way.
"Maybe, two or three minutes. Get ready; we have no idea what's done there."
"Believe me," Wally muttered, "I'm ready."
(A/N: This is the harshest part. Skip until the next authors note if you don't want to read it)
"Come on, Babe," Cameron growled in her ear, "Make some noise for me," He chuckled. One hand on her jaw and the other tangled in her hair.
Artemis just scowled at him, trying to cover the fear running through her veins by outwardly showing her building rage.
Cameron just smirked, seeing it as a challenge, and yanked on her hair to pull her head up. Slamming it back onto the tough mattress just as quickly. Artemis let out a grunt of pain, but apparently that wasn't enough.
At least the cold takes away some of the pain. Artemis thought to herself, grinding her teeth as he squeezed her breasts until she was sure there would be bruises. His teeth making their way down her collarbone and to her nipples. Swelling red marks lining the path.
"AH!" Artemis let out an involuntary yell. Cameron had slapped her, and while the pain was nothing she couldn't handle, it was the surprise that made her yelp.
"There we go," He laughed. Artemis sent him a glare, but nothing she could do would wipe that smirk off of his face.
She was shocked when he leaned back and got off of her. Hope burst in her chest. That maybe he was done with her. Maybe he decided he'd had enough.
He hadn't.
"N-no!" Artemis shouted, her voice trembling from her chattering teeth. Cameron had used an ice covered talon to slice her sweats apart, leaving her only in her underwear.
"You can't stop me!" He snarled, pulling his jeans off and kneeling back onto the bed.
"G-Go to h-hell!" Artemis spat at him as he straddled her once more. With less fabric, there was more to feel. And it was making Artemis's blood boil.
"Hell sounds a bit warm for my tastes," He whispered, pressing his chest to her own and causing her to shiver.
He leaned back a bit and traced his hand down the length of her body, fear building as his hand drew close to her underwear. Please no. Please. Wally please get here. Tears threatened to gather as his hand dipped beneath the fabric. His eyes were glued to her face so she tried to turn her head.
He wouldn't have this and gripped her jaw in his other hand, forcing her to look in his direction. She adverted her eyes instead, but wouldn't close them. Artemis wanted to keep the last bit of control she had, the ability to look wherever she wanted, and the knowledge of what was happening.
Cameron hummed casually as his fingers gathered between her legs. Artemis tried bucking him off of her, but she already knew it wouldn't work. She bit her lip to keep from screaming in fury as his fingers drove within her. The physical pain was excruciating, the mental pain was unbearable.
Every part of her body was thrashing around as best it could in rebellion. The pure violation she was feeling made her want to die. To just get away. Everything froze around her except for what was happening to her body.
Nothing else mattered except getting away. Tears came to her eyes in anger and frustration, she ground her teeth to try and control the massive amounts of emotion filling her soul. Nothing she did made him stop. His fingers moving in and out.
Every time a digit retreated, hope bloomed in her heart that it was over. When it returned, another part of her soul was crushed.
Eventually, anger won out and desperate screams fell from her lips. The sounds of pure rage and unadulterated fury.
(A/N: Pick up here)
"Well," He stopped, amusement dancing behind his eyes, "Looks like you're ready for the main event,"
Cameron got off of her once more, but Artemis held no hope that it would be for good. He sliced her underwear away first, leaving her bare to the world, as well as his wandering eyes. Then he slipped his boxers off and moved back onto the bed. Artemis buried her rage and mustered her bravery to make a show of staring at his genitalia.
"Is-s your p-penis s-shriveled from the c-cold, o-or are you a-actually that p-pathetic?" Artemis stuttered, her teeth chattering.
Cameron's face scrunched up in anger before his palm flung out to catch her, whipping her face to the side, "It's not a good idea to insult me," He growled.
Artemis just glowered back at him, half of her face bright red from the force of his hand.
"Ready Babe?" Cameron smirked, hovering over her.
Artemis wanted to say something, but found a lump in her throat refused to let her speak. The fear of what was going to happen bringing tears to her eyes no matter how hard she tried to stop them.
BAM!
She nearly choked out in relief, praying to anyone that it was Wally. That he was here to get this creep away from her.
Cameron's face was a mixture of rage, annoyance, and perhaps even a dash of fear. Artemis savored this moment, "You should run now, because the world's most infuriated boyfriend is about to beat the living shit out of you." She nearly sang the words at him.
The temptation to strangle her was apparent in his dead-pan eyes, but he didn't move a muscle towards her. Instead, he got off the bed and struggled to put his shorts back on. "I'll be back for you, don't get comfortable."
He went to open the door, but when his hand was about to turn the knob, the deteriorating wood crashed into him, as a speeding figure burst in.
Artemis finally allowed herself to relax, Thank god. He came, he's finally here. Her chest heaved in content as she saw his ginger hair blur with the surroundings.
Wally was seething in rage, and his hands scrambled to find the criminal's neck. "I swear, Icicle you tell me where the hell she is, or I will tear your throat out." He hissed, doing his very best not to totally suffocate him.
"Wally!" She cried out, desperate to be freed from her bounds and fall into his arms.
He let go of the villain, and sped to her just as Robin rushed into the room. He broke the ice from her hands and undid the ropes. She leaned into his strong, comforting body, and sobbed. Everything started to pour out as she cried; all the while Wally was becoming more aggravated by the second. His eyes came across all the bite and scratch marks on her naked body, and fire ran through him like a drug. He gathered the nearest sheet, one that wasn't from the bed, and covered her in it.
He strode over to Cameron, fists clenching. Robin had already cuffed him and forced a depowering collar on to prevent him from changing to his frozen form.
"So, you like what I did to your little girlfriend?" Cameron taunted him, crooked smile plastered on his face.
Wally socked it right off.
Pushing Robin out of the way, Wally started a flurry of punches on Cameron, first at his jaw, then his stomach. He grabbed Cameron's hands, breaking one finger at a time.
"This, is for kidnapping my girlfriend. This one, for tying her up. Your thumb? For taking her clothes off, pervert. Other thumb, for the bite marks, you sick fuck. Both pinky fingers, for making her cry."
The list continued until all his fingers, and a few toes, were broken, and Cameron howling in pain. But Wally did not stop there, and chose to begin yet another onslaught of fists to the villain's face. Robin had to push Wally off of Cameron, yelling that he'd kill him.
This was exactly what Wally was planning to do.
"Please, Wally." A soft whisper came from behind, and a hand grasping his shoulder. Artemis was shivering; her hair mangled, and lip bleeding. "Let's go home." She said simply.
He let go of the unconscious criminal, and gathered her up in his arms, carrying her back to the bioship. Robin dealt with calling the League and had someone take Cameron's body back to prison. When he came on board, Wally shaking as he held her. He heard his friend sob violently, and Artemis sniffling into his chest, occasionally whispering, "I'm okay, Wally, its okay."
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The next chapter is about Artemis getting over what happened to her with Wally's help. And a lemon and some fluff!
-Veg and Geeky